Strange Observations.

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2026-04-06
Series Updated:
2026-05-05
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Maybe, or someday, with a pretty view / The snowflakes would catch between / And melt to form a spring's dew. / A sight I wish to have dreamed.
And-- / Perhaps, / Then we might come to understand / Why some ends would only lap
Around, and around; / Forever intertwining, unwinding; / Much like being chain-bound. / It left me wondering:
What are you, to me? / Was I, to you, at least somebody?

-The Hundredth Letter

A man on the run; a detective not far behind.

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